Li Chuchu's face turned ugly: "Are you from the Cheng family?"
Although Shen Wufei usually didn't talk to her about power struggles, after being married to the Shen family for so many years, she also knew that the Shen family and the Cheng family had always been at odds. There might not be any open struggles, but the Cheng family was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, always wanting to run out and bite them.
Cheng Jiangnan crossed his arms and sighed helplessly: "Perhaps you have some misunderstandings about our Cheng family. We all live in Beijing North. Isn't it better to coexist peacefully? What's more, I respect Master Shen very much."
Li Chuchu looked at him coldly: "You don't have to say it. I'm not interested in the double-sided embroidery master you mentioned."
"But no one can help you except you." Cheng Jiangnan was not in a hurry. He leaned back in his chair with confidence: "Coach Li, are you going to go back and beg Chen Subai for help? As far as I know, your relationship doesn't seem to be very good..."
Li Chuchu bit her lip: "What does it have to do with you?"
Seeing her move, Cheng Jiangnan curled his lips and said, "In fact, I have been looking for an opportunity to ease the relationship with the Shen family in the past few years. Don't worry, I didn't come to you today to make things difficult for you. I just need to say a few good words for our Cheng family at the critical moment."
"So simple?" Li Chuchu hesitated for a moment: "That double-sided embroidery master..."
Cheng Jiangnan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "The master lives in Hangzhou, and I can arrange for someone to buy her a ticket tomorrow."
Li Chuchu was silent for a while before speaking: "Let me think about it."
She said she would think about it, but Cheng Jiangnan smiled and said, "Of course you should. You don't have to think so complicated. After all, there's no need for me to lie to you, right?"
Back in the art troupe, Li Chuchu had calmed down. She went into the dressing room and gently touched her dance costume.
From the moment the clothes were made, she had imagined more than once how beautiful and desirable she would be when she wore them and performed on television across the country!
Her husband will be proud of her, her daughter will tell others how great her mother is, and her parents and in-laws will all look at her with envy. When others talk about Li Chuchu, they are not just talking about the daughter-in-law of the Shen family, but also the staff of the art troupe.
Her resume will say that she performed at the Spring Festival Gala. This is her first time. Maybe next year she can even get a solo performance...
But without this dance costume, everything seems to become a phantom.
Someone knocked on the door: "Coach Li, do you want to continue dancing?"
Li Chuchu put her clothes away and stood up: "Of course I will be out soon."
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That night, Li Chuchu came back from the art troupe, picked up Xixi from school, and took the bus to Wangfu Street.
Xixi, wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and two pink bows, sat in the car and looked out the window curiously: "Mom, where are we going?"
Li Chuchu touched her head and said, "Mom has something to do with your uncle."
"Wow, let's go to Uncle 꺘's house! I like Uncle 꺘's courtyard the most. There is a big swing inside!" Xixi immediately became happy. She put her hands together and said, "Mom, let me play at Auntie's house for a while longer. I promise to do my homework when I go back."
Li Chuchu's hair fell down on her forehead: "Have you been to her house?"
Xixi's eyes twinkled: "Of course I have been there. Last time you were not at grandma's house, so I went with Congcong and the others."
Li Chuchu didn't know what to feel, so she asked again, "Thank you... Is your aunt good to you?"
"Of course!" Xixi answered affirmatively.
Xie Yunshu stayed in the garment factory for a day today. When Shen Subai went to pick her up, her face and body were covered with dust and mud spots.
"How did it become like this?" Shen Subai rubbed her face with his thumb, and the mud spots turned into red marks.
Xie Yunshu didn't think there was anything wrong: "How can a house be built cleanly? I just want to lay the foundation as well as possible before the New Year, so that the construction can start faster after the New Year."
The expansion of Jiang Ying's garment factory is the largest project she has ever taken on, and also the one with the highest profit.
It is expected to be completed in April next year, and she will be able to get tens of thousands of yuan. Adding the profit of the hotel during this period, the money she has in her hands will be no less than the discount Shen Subai gave her!
Xie Yunshu sighed again, wondering how much money Shen Subai had earned during this period of time?
How could Shen Subai know that his wife was secretly competing with him to see who made more money!
He reached out and held her cold hand: "What do you want to eat tonight? Cook."
"I want to eat the beer chicken made by Song Yuchuan..." Xie Yunshu touched her belly and said, "Lin Cuiping is the only one who enjoys the good life, guarding the restaurant every day..."
Shen Subai's cooking is actually delicious, but compared to Song 껚chuan, who specializes in cooking, it is naturally not on the same level.
"It seems that I need to work harder to practice my cooking skills when I go back." Shen Subai laughed softly: "My wife dislikes my cooking."
Xie Yunshu denied: "No!"
She just suddenly felt a little greedy...
The two of them took the bus back. As soon as they got off the bus, large snowflakes began to float in the sky, like goose down, so beautiful.
Xie Yunshu looked up in surprise: "It's snowing! Such big snowflakes!"
She stretched out her palm to catch a transparent white flower, which quickly turned into a small pool of water: "So this is what snowflakes look like. It's exactly the same as what is written in the Chinese textbook, in a hexagonal shape!"
Haicheng has never seen such big snowflakes, they are all small white ice particles.
She was looking at the snowflakes, and Shen Subai was looking at her.
Snowflakes are beautiful, but she is more beautiful than snowflakes.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" He reached out and put on the hat behind her, then took her hand and walked towards the house step by step: "How about hot pot? We have some mutton, cabbage and potatoes at home."
"Mutton hotpot?" Xie Yunshu was even hungrier: "Okay, I'll light the fire!"
"Yes, do you have sesame sauce and soy sauce?"
"some."
"There's also coriander, but unfortunately there's no tofu..."
When they arrived at the red wooden door, two figures, one big and one small, came towards them.
Xixi waved at Xie Yunshu while wearing a hat: "Aunt, Uncle!"
"Xixi?" Xie Yunshu laughed, "Why are you here?"
She ran over with her little book on her back, skipping and jumping, and holding Li Chuchu's hand: "You came here with your mother!"
Shen Subai smiled and touched her head: "Come in first, it's snowing outside, Xiaoyou might catch a cold."
After saying this, he looked up at Li Chuchu and called her "Second sister-in-law" with a calm face.
Li Chuchu felt a little uncomfortable. Before her husband got married, he was respectful to her, although he was not very passionate about her. Now his attitude towards her can only be described as perfunctory...
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